As soon as Gu Qingxin got in the car, Beiming Han couldn't wait to pull her into his arms, continuing what he had wanted to do in the makeup room at noon.
He hadn't seen her for seven days, and he missed her scent terribly. Even in meetings, he would find his mind wandering, thinking only of her. Everything about her took his breath away.
He had intentionally not returned to the North Garden in those seven days, for fear that he couldn't control his desire for her and might hurt her.
"Don't... let go of me! No!"
Gu Qingxin suddenly began struggling intensely. Although she was always afraid of him, when it came to this matter, she was usually obedient.
At least she was well-behaved before he started. Of course, once he did start, her behavior was no longer under control. He made her cry and fuss, scratch and bite.
